Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: earth

THE HAWK DECK 5:15pm

It’s The Aliens

Who Define Us

as Humans

& It Is Humans

Who Define Us

as God

SOBEY’S PARKING LOT 2:22pm

“Excuse Me, I found This Purse

in The Parking Lot. I didn’t

look in It.”

–

“Excuse Me, I found This White Purse

in The Cart Corral.  I didn’t

look in It.”

–

“Excuse Me, I found This White Purse

in The Emergency Cart Corral.  It might

have A Bomb in It.”

–

“Excuse Me.  I found This White Bomb

in The Emergency Cart Corral.  I didn’t

set It off.”

–

DVD — God is Trapped

We Have To Get Him Out

 

I BESEECH YOU 7:22pm

“Stay With Me”

Stay With God

He Is All We Have Left

He Is Falling Away

&

 Needs Us

He Is Male & Female

Dark & Light

He Lives For Us

In What’s Left Of Our Mind

He Is Us

THE HAWK DECK 7:50am

Here I sit in My Black Slip

of a Nightgown

waiting for The World to End

waiting for All Our Global Assets

to fall apart

to be rearranged

to be supported

by All The Silver & Gold

We can possibly carry

ODE TO A BUG 8:22pm

Tell Me Fly

What Do You Know —

What Did You Buzz

to Emily?

–

Do You See All

Surreptitiously?

–

What Do You Hear

When You’re On

The Wall?

–

What Make Of You

Will You Find

To Fit

My Latest

Rumination?

–

Take Your Answers

& Fly Away

To Lead Us Further

In Revelation

CALL FROM ALBERTA 5:22pm

My Son just confirmed, echoed

I have a booming voice

“like no other”

Am I Gifted

or just loud in restaurants?

Do I Make Sense?

I am heard

through My Writing —

but when will I yell out

authoritatively

to Our World

for Our World

to Guide?

to Scold?

YES I AM SUPPOSED TO WRITE THIS

one night I will be transported

in a Starship of My Brother’s design

off to a neighbouring planet

in The Companionship

of My Idol

–

there We will be deposited

for a naked length of time

to live out Our Legend

in someone else’s

garden

THE HAWK DECK 5:22pm

The Call of The Jay

is of My Childhood

but Here It Comes

with A View of The Atlantic

–

I have angled My Chair

to fit This Ocean:

a solid blue swath

merging with spruce

punctuated with birds

& topped by cumulus cloud

THE SUN SETTING IS A CELESTIAL OCCURRENCE

God Made That Peach

or Did That Peach

have The Know-how

To Make Itself?

–

Why Is There Something Rather Than Nothing?

If There Were Nothing

No One Would Know

& There Would Be No Question

–

Rudder’s, Yarmouth, NS

We are teetering on The Brink

of abandoning God

which We Must Not Do

for then We would Be

Abandoning Ourselves

–

THE HAWK DECK 8:25pm

Tonight I See

Oh — where did It go?

I See, I Write

an ink blot

White Ink

against a grey page

of Sky

–

8:39pm

Why on Earth is That Sun taking so Long?

It’s preparing to make a Rainbow

— a full arc with rainbow ripples

on The Inner Edge

*

THE HAWK DECK 6:11pm

I see a Cloudscape

beyond layers

of bamboo shrub

& scrub spruce

mountainous over The Blue Horizon

exalting

in My Nimbus

of Regeneration